The Arrival of the Gods Chapter 40 Amnesia, Chen Simiao
On the way to the center of the battlefield, Su Shi gradually felt that the scale of this war and this trial seemed to be beyond his expectations, but there were more unexpected things waiting for him.
"I'm meow!" Seeing the combination of the huge mad meat ball and tentacles in front of him, Su Shi finally understood what Luo Shiqi's reaction was. "What a weird thing!"
Now Su Shi, just want to quickly find some water to wash his eyes, although he knows that this is useless, but he really doesn't know what to do now, the visual impact of the object in front of him is even stronger than the impact of encountering an ancient god for the first time, after all, the ancient god is just a fear and novelty for his ability, and the object in front of him, in addition to disgusting, there is still disgusting.
"How do I do this, I think even if I touch it indirectly, I will be chopped up." Su Shi is constantly doing his own ideological work in place at the moment, and he should be glad that this disgusting thing on the ground now has no autonomous consciousness, and Su Shi's energy fluctuations are covered by the blood of the ancient gods, so he can complain about the creatures in front of him so calmly.
"Shiqi~, big guy! My dear Shiqi, would you like to come over here and lead the thunder to kill this thing. Su Shi persuaded himself again and again, but there was still no way to find a perfect reason to deceive himself, and his ability to weaken the scope of influence of his ability in the battle with the ancient gods to a certain extent, so although he could solve him now, but after thinking about it, let Luo Shiqi use a long-range attack to solve this thing.
"If you don't come, you won't come, and you won't come if you kill me, I'm afraid I'll be dreaming of this stuff in the future." As expected, there is really no one in this world who can cross the hurdle in his heart in front of that thing.
"Shiqi, if I am killed by the diaphragm, you must not tell your father that the cause of my death is such a thing. All right? Promise me. ”
"Okay, okay, I promise you, you can solve this thing quickly." Luo Shiqi had no way to express her concern for Su Shi, because now her mind was full of those distorted disgusting lines on the meat ball, and she could only keep suppressing her heart that was about to go crazy.
"The old gods have all killed one, and they are still afraid of you?" Su Shi kept cheering for himself, trying his best to hide the reluctance in his heart.
Su Shi pointed to the sky, and a sword descended from the sky, which was the sword used by Su Shi when he was the sword, and touched the sword god of this sword, Su Shi said to himself to the sword: "Dude, I have to wronged you." ”
Su Shi's wry smile seemed to have reached the sword's body, and the sword in the scabbard emitted a crisp sword sound, as if he was also resisting his master from using it to do this kind of thing.
"Okay, come on, let's get rid of him quickly, I really don't want to see this thing anymore." At this time, Su Shi didn't know that there would be Chen Simiao in this, and he didn't think about it, he just thought that after the end of this war, he would torture Chen Simiao to relieve his grief and indignation at seeing such a disgusting thing.
Su Shi held the sword in both hands and flew quickly downward, as Su Shi approached, the black meat ball gradually sensed the energy fluctuations of Su Shi who was covered by the blood of the ancient gods, and countless tentacles were derived from the meat ball, thinking that Su Shi was attacking here.
And at this time, on the inside of the meat ball.
"Where is this?" In the meat ball, Chen Simiao's consciousness was regained, but after recovery, his memory was only left before the moment when he extradited the power of the old ruler Ipo Ztel, and the memories he experienced after fusing with the black mud energy were all selectively forgotten in another corner of Zhihai, of course, this was also Yibo's intention, after all, Chen Simiao had already understood his fate, and if he kept another one like this, there might be variables.
"Why am I in this place?" Chen Simiao asked in his heart suspiciously. He tried to raise his hand, but found that his consciousness was in a state of chaos.
"This breath, I have seen in the classics have seen such a description, in the far north of the fallen ancient god "Urda", its true body is long and great, for countless years as the eyes of the earth exists, its blood is intoxicating, it contains the countless truths of this world, as the insight and protection of the gods, although has been eroded by the dark energy, but still did not fall into the abyss. Chen Simiao recalled the few memories of the ancient gods that he had left, and he couldn't help but worry:
"Could it be that this ancient god can't resist the erosion of dark energy?" Chen Simiao thought worriedly, after all, now he could only feel the situation around him through the perception of energy.
"No, no, with me as the center, I also felt a stronger energy fluctuation, which seemed to be a little darker."
Chen Simiao is now trapped in this ball of meat, and he can only keep guessing like this.
"By the way, I seem to have become like this after I went to the Library. Could it be that I did something there? ”
Chen Simiao here is thinking about his predicament like a nobody, and Su Shi outside is very miserable, constantly using his miserable ability that was weakened after the battle with the ancient gods, tossing and turning in these tentacles, Su Shi is really called every day, called the earth and the earth are not spiritual, these tentacles are like endless, absorbing the energy of the earth under their feet, constantly producing, and constantly sticking out their fangs towards Su Shi, a super-large energy source.
"Be a part of us."
"Let's become the nourishment of the gods."
"Come on, this is Elysium."
From that ball of flesh, the thoughts emanating from the consciousness of those creatures who had been eroded by the dark energy continued to knock on Su Shi's nerves.
"Damn Chen Simiao, what kind of sin is this." These voices kept ringing in Su Shi's mind, although after experiencing a battle with the ancient gods and the old rulers, Su Shi already had a very strong ability to resist this kind of spiritual terror, but in the face of so many tragic deaths, Su Shi's heart, hatred for Chen Simiao, still kept popping up.
"When I find you, I must break your corpse into thousands of pieces, and you will be cured, and then you will be broken into thousands of corpses!" Su Shi waved the sword in his hand and drew a circle, cutting off all the tentacles that surrounded him, so that he could continue to think about the flesh ball itself.
And at this moment, Chen Simiao, in his sea of consciousness, finally returned to the position where he could control his body, but what awaits him is a cruel future, even if his memory has been deeply buried, but what he has done will not be and cannot be forgotten.